As soon as the next day dawned, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong set off for Tianji Peak, the main peak of Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Peak is the place where the sect deliberates, and there are dozens of pavilions large and small on the mountain, each with different uses.

For example, the Izumo Pavilion that the two of them went to this time is a meeting place similar to the Great Contest of the Sect and the Great Contest of the Three Sects, which involves matters between different sects. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Izumo Pavilion was located on a platform on the south side of Tianji Peak near the top of the mountain, and when Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong arrived, they happened to see several rays of light entering the main hall one after another.

Izumo Pavilion is said to be a pavilion, but in fact, it is composed of the main hall, the left side hall, the right side hall and the back hall, and the deliberations are generally in the main hall.

After Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong lowered their retreat, they found that there were two guards in the late stage of foundation building standing next to the main hall at this time, and they were checking the sect tokens of several Jiedan monks who had arrived before.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong stepped forward and stood side by side at the back of the team entering the hall, there were five people in front of the team, four men and one woman, all of whom were cultivators in the late stage of the Yudan.

After Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong came over to line up, several people looked back at the two of them and found that they were not people they knew, except for one of the medium-sized bald male monks with an expressionless face, the rest of them all nodded in friendliness.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong also hugged their fists at a few people, and responded politely, everyone is the same sect, and they will have to enter the Silent Spirit Realm together in the future, and it is good to be familiar with it at this time.

After greeting each other, the few people didn't say anything, but turned around and waited intently for the guard monk to inspect the token.

The two disciples of the foundation building period moved quickly, and after a while, it was the turn of Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong to use a special magic weapon to check that the token was correct, and respectfully invited the two of them to enter.

Walking through the hall gate, you will see an empty hall, the decoration of the hall is mainly in gold tones, there are three golden chairs facing the hall door, facing three golden chairs, and there are four rows of wooden chairs, nine in each row, it seems that it is prepared for the disciples of the Eighteen Peaks, and at this time there are already more than half of the chairs with monks sitting.

There were dozens of spell lamps hanging on the roof of the hall, illuminating the entire hall with golden brilliance, Fang Huairan looked at it, and praised Zhou Tong in a low voice as he walked: "It's really magnificent, more magnificent than the Taihe Hall of the Forbidden City in our hometown." ”

Zhou Tong pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "That's true, but this is also related to the level of construction and building materials, the villa we built is much simpler than that of our hometown, but it is stronger." ”

Fang Huairan nodded, pulled Zhou Tong to do a good job in the two vacant seats on the side of the last row at will, and the one sitting next to him was just outside the hall door and greeted Fang Huairan A male monk, seeing the two sitting next to him, he nodded with a smile, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong sat down, looked left and right, and found that none of the monks were known by the two, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook their heads, the two of them had been immersed in penance all these years, except for Tianqing Peak and a few fellow disciples who knew each other when they were doing tasks, none of the other disciples in the sect were familiar with them.

After looking around, I looked at the time and found that there were still more than ten minutes before the start, and the two of them also learned to close their eyes and recuperate.

In the next ten minutes or so, other monks sat on their chairs one after another, and when there were still a few minutes before the start, thirty-six chairs were filled with monks, and everyone was silent, and the hall seemed unusually silent.

At this time, I suddenly heard the footsteps of three people from the side hall, and everyone present opened their eyes almost at the same time, only to see three golden-robed men walking out of the side hall, and the first one was actually Xia Hou'an, the ancestor of the god that Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong had seen in the demon world.

The aura behind Xiahou Ancestor is also not obvious, it seems that he is also a monk in the Transformation Period, and the two guess that it should be another Transformation Ancestor Hong'an in this pavilion, a puppet master in the middle stage of Transformation God.

It is said that his natal puppet has been psychic, and the puppet alone is not weaker than the mid-stage monk of the god of transformation, plus he assists from the side, and the battle against the late stage of the god is not lagging behind.

The monk who came to the end, although the coercion on his body was deliberately restrained, it could still make people perceive his identity as a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, of course, this was also related to the fact that he did not completely restrain his aura, otherwise with Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong, who were one realm behind, it would be impossible to discover his aura.

For this person, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong didn't know each other, but at this time, they could appear together with the two great god ancestors, either the elders of the sect, or the two of them only heard of his name and had not seen his face, Ming Jiayu, the master of the pavilion.

The three of them walked up to the three golden chairs and turned to stand facing the thirty-six monks sitting below.

All the monks hurriedly stood up together, led by the male monk who was sitting in the middle of the front row, bowed down and saluted together: "Meet the two ancestors, meet the head uncle, I wish the ancestor an early transformation into a god and a great consummation to ascend to the previous session, and I wish the head master uncle to become a god as soon as possible!"

Xiahou An looked left and right, and saw that the two of them motioned for themselves to speak first, and said, "You don't have to be polite, sit down, we will have a meeting now." ”

After that, he turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation to Hong'an Ancestor, and the three of them sat down on the chairs, and only after the three of them were done, Fang Huairan and they sat down.

After everyone sat down, Xiahou'an continued to speak: "Although some of you here don't know the three of us, it is estimated that you have already guessed who we are, but I will briefly introduce that I am Xiahou'an, in the late stage of the transformation of gods. ”

As he spoke, he turned sideways and spread his hands towards Hong'an and introduced: "This is Hong'an's junior brother, in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. ”

Hearing the introduction of himself, Hongan nodded.

Then he turned his head to the right, and said, "This is Ming Jiayu, the pavilion master of this pavilion." ”

Ming Jiayu glanced at everyone and nodded.

After the introduction, Xiahou An continued: "The reason for summoning you here must be clear to you, that is, for the great competition of the sect in two months, this great competition of the sect is not only related to the ranking of the sub-peak where you are, but also an opportunity for our Tianji Pavilion to obtain the resources of the Silent Spirit Realm.

Therefore, whether it is for the sake of this pavilion or for your sub-peak, you must do your best to collect as many resources as possible in the Silent Spirit Realm, and it is not in vain that the three major sects have made great efforts to open the passage of the two realms to send you over. ”

Glancing at the people present, Xiahou An continued: "I came here with your Hongshi Uncle Ancestor, first, to cheer you up, second, to give you a blood ban, so that you don't kill each other, and third, your Hongshi Uncle Ancestor refined thirty-six flying spirit armor puppets, and sent them all over this time. ”

Hearing the blood ban, everyone present looked at each other, no one wanted to be banned for no reason, but at this time, in front of the three high-ranking leaders in the Izumo Pavilion and the sect, no one dared to be this bird, just the expression on his face expressed the unwillingness of everyone.